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Drake - Over Mp3 Lyrics
Uh, Young Money, yeah,
[Chorus]
I know way to many people here now right now,
That I didn’t know last year, who the fuck are y'all?
I swear it feels like the last few nights we been everywhere and Back,
But I just can't remember it all, what am I doing? What am I doing? Oh yeah that’s right I’m doing me,
I’m doing me, I’m living life right now man, and this what I’ma do Till its over, till its over,
But it's far from over…
[Verse 1]
Alright, bottles on me long as someone drink it,
Never drop the ball, fuck is y'all thinkin'?
Makin' sure the Young Money ship is never sinkin,
'Bout to set it off in this bitch, Jada Pinkett,
I shouldn’t of drove, tell me how I'm getting home,
You to fine to be laying down in bed alone,
I can teach you how to speak my language, Rosetta Stone,
I swear this life is like the sweetest thing I’ve ever known,
'Bout to go "Thrilla", Mike Jackson on these niggas,
All I needs a fuckin' red jacket with some zippers,
Super good smito, a package of the Swishes,
I did it over night it couldn’t happen any quicker,
Y'all know them? Well fuck it me either,
But point the biggest skeptic out I’ll make him a believer,
It wouldn’t be the first time I done it throwin' hundreds,
When I should be throwin' ones bitch I run it, I
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Uh, one thing about music when it hits you, feel no pain,
And I swear I got this shit that make these bitches go insane,
So they tell me that they love me, I know better than that, it's Just game,
It's just what comes with the fame, and I’m ready for that, I'm just Sayin',
But I really can't complain, everything is Kosher,
Two thumbs up, Ebert & Roper,
I really can't see the end getting any closer,
But I'll prolly still be the man when everything is over,
So I'm ridin thru the city with my high beams on,
Can you see me? Can you see me? Get your Visine on,
Ya'll just do not fit the picture turn your widescreen on,
If you thinkin' I'ma quit before I die dream on,
Man they treat me like a legend, am I really this cold?,
I'm really to young to be feelin' this old,
It's about time you admit it, who you kiddin'?
Man no one’s ever done it like I did it, I!
[Chorus]
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